Anything You Want

If there's anything you want Come on back, 'cause it's all still here I'll be in the back room, drinking my half of the beer And if you and me's so right Why's it the same thing every night? It's just a matter of time It's almost measurable Imagination ain't kind on us tonight You're at your best when you got the guns turned a hundred eighty degrees And finding out if it adds all up right We go through all the same lines or sell out to appease But go to sleep in a bed of lies I made my own more than once or twice And now time is my time Time is my own And I feel so alive, yet feel so alone 'Cause you know you're the one and that that hasn't changed Since you were nineteen and still in school waiting on a light On the corner by Sound Exchange